Happy Days

As I was going along part of Route 66 lined with desert plains, I came across these magnificent relics from a period when making cars was still a work of art... Abandoned at the back of a garden or displayed in front of a motel where the ghost of Marilyn remains, these beauties are waiting for a second life. The sensual shapes and sparkling chrome work invite me to take the steering wheel and to drive straight ahead, from inter states to highways and from valleys to deserts.